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1660 is a lot worse

Regarding temptation, Wu Bei always felt like fog, wind and rain.

Even though the old man was always dressed up, he could still smell a metallic smell on the other party. The metallic smell was very special. It was left by the weapon for many years. It was also a unique taste for people from the green camp. The temptation of this smell was particularly strong.

This also proves that he has been in the camp much longer than Wu Bei.

At the same time, he could also smell a fishy smell on the temptation body. It is well known that the butchers who slaughter pigs and cattle also have a certain bloody smell. With a tempting style, it is impossible for them to be a butcher, so the smell on his body is about to emerge.

So even though Wu Bei and the Three Divine Beasts are extremely close, they will always be more or less nervous when facing temptation.

That's right! It's just nervous! It's like the at a loss when a new recruit meets a veteran gangster.

"What's the matter? I'm luring?"

Despite his unwillingness in his heart, Wu Bei still squeezed out a smile and came over.

"You have to take away the piece of charcoal lying in the house."

Tempting held a dry cigarette that he had rolled in his hand at his mouth, took a few puffs, and spit out a white mist at Wu Bei.

The spicy smoke rings made Wu Bei squint his eyes unacceptably. He smiled awkwardly: "Master, what's the good thing you are?"

"Listen to me."

The temptation took another breath of cigarette, and the old god said, "First, I was very interested in that guy, but now I have some urgent matters to go out. With the level of the second ball, they can't control it. There is no way to bear the pain of giving up. Second, don't think he is going to die now, but his strength has not been reduced. If you use it well, at least in the output, you will not be weaker than the little guy with tattoos around you."

"And? You said Jun Jiu?"

Wu Bei's heart trembled.

"I don't know what it's called, but I'm very good at it."

Temptation shook his head, then took out a string of beads of unknown material from his pocket, and curled his lips and said, "I asked me to transfer this string of green pine nuts to you. It was said that it had been worshipped in front of the Bodhisattva for a long time. It was quite spiritual anyway. You should guess who it was, right?"

"read.."

Wu Bei's eyes squirmed and his lips were squirming with difficulty.

Since Zhao Nianxia left, the two have completely lost contact.

The calm and calm Wu Bei looked during the day, the collapse and longing he felt late at night.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Temptation responded to Wu Bei's speculation with silence.

"I miss her, I really want it! I will go find her, sure!"

Wu Bei bit his lip and said in a deep voice.

"I will tell you the truth."

Temptation opened his turbid eyes and patted Wu Bei's shoulder and head.

"thank you."

Wu Bei murmured slightly with his back.

"It's not enough, it's still a lot short of it. You have to keep working hard. Not to mention being crowned as king in Jincheng, at least you have to show the arrogantness of the overlord!"

The temptation is not loud, but the opening is clear enough.

Without waiting for Wu Bei to respond, the temptation turned around and left leisurely.

Wu Bei stood there, feeling mixed emotions. He knew that temptation and Zhao Nianxia came from the same force, and also knew that the other party's words "a lot different" referring to the current state of Hu Xiao Company, but he could not understand what level he could be enough to barely be able to connect with their forces.

"Xiao Wuzi, I won't talk to you if I don't want to talk to you. Just say one thing, I should have been in Jincheng for a long time, right? With our three-headed rotten garlic, we have basically gained a foothold now. Maybe our business is unpopular, but there are also all kinds of competitors. Isn't our back-attack enough to prove his ability? He is over fifty years old, so what kind of existence should the King Chamber of Commerce behind him?"

Seeing that Wu Bei had not moved for a long time, Erqiu walked up and smiled and said.

"Yes, an insurmountable mountain."

Wu Bei touched the back of his head with a self-deprecating feeling.

Perhaps the more you know, the more you respect him. In the early days of Chongshi, he was not very proud of his heart and thought that with his lone courage, his two iron fists were enough to shake the world. But when he encountered various magical experiences in Jincheng and was almost crushed by Luo Tian and Chen Tong, he understood what it means to have heaven beyond the sky.

"But we are still young, anything is possible!"

The second ball then punched Wu Bei in the chest and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether our buddies are in the same camp. Whether they will do their own things in the future does not need to be considered. At least we can go hand in hand now. If necessary, the three of us can transform into your knife at any time."

"Of course you have to always become our vote."

The three balls behind him were gnawing at half pulling the pineapple and muttering vaguely. The flowing juice smeared his face everywhere, looking particularly funny.

“What ticket?”

Wu Bei asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, it must be money, American money, do you understand?"

Three balls rolled their eyes and muttered.

Just when the three of them were talking and laughing, they were in a cafe on Fuqing Road, Chenghua District, Jincheng.

Liu Bantian, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, met Xiao Sha, the little brother he just recognized last night.

Yesterday, I was beaten up in a daze. I didn't think so at that time. As soon as I opened my eyes this morning, Liu Bantian cursed directly in pain. He was afraid that his master Guo Pengcheng would ask more when he saw his bad appearance, so he had to find an excuse to ask for leave and get away.
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